"The Immortal Master......

In the cafeteria, Wang Yan quietly put a spoonful of rice into his mouth, but his eyes were a little out of focus.

Yesterday in the dream world, the share of Elder Sun he got was ...... No, it should be said that it is the memory of the entire Elder Sun Mansion, including all the servants.

It's too weird, and it's too weird.

Before leaving the dream world, Wang Yan saw what was on the last piece of drawing paper on the desk.

There was no pattern on it like the previous sheets of paper, just a line of scribbled handwriting.

He Ru ascended to the immortal hall first, and I will come in a few days.

The handwriting was twisted and scribbled, and a few large characters were on the drawing paper, like a devil running with teeth and claws.

Obviously, it was just a few ordinary handwritings, and there was no aura attached to it like martial will.

But at the moment when he saw those big words, Wang Yan felt cold all over his body for some reason.

The memory fragments obtained from killing the two monsters before and after also saw those big words, and they were connected in his mind.

That Elder Sun's wife and her children had become such terrifying monsters, and Elder Sun was not only acquiescing.

It's even possible to push it behind the scenes!

"This Elder Sun is like this...... The first ...... of the medicine peak Is that the same?"

Wang Yan gently rubbed the spoon in his hand with his fingertips, frowning slightly.

What is the origin of that immortal master?

Why is there such a method, so weird?

Turning people into such terrifying and weird monsters?

You must know that Elder Sun is a powerhouse in the realm of unity.

That first one is a stronger person in the Cave Xuan or even above the Cave Xuan Realm, and there are also a number of strong people in the Thousand Yang Sect.

Why were these two strongmen brainwashed by the immortal master of unknown origin and became believers in the Unknown God Cult?

And...... The image of the god on the drawing paper......

Wang Yan's mind came to mind the image of the god on the drawing paper.

The scale armor that he wears...... Blurred faces......

and the twisted horns.

The crooked and twisted horns of the sheep, yesterday in the dream world, Wang Yan always felt familiar.

At this time, he finally remembered why it was familiar.

The crooked and twisted horns of the sheep are very similar to the tattoo on the wrist of the priest in the Nalek church!

After realizing this, the first thing that flashed in Wang Yan's mind was that the Nameless God Cult in the dream world was from the same origin as this Lake Sect.

But this idea had just popped up in Wang Yan's mind, and it was ruled out by Wang Yan.

Are you kidding.

Not to mention the dream world and the real world, two completely different worlds, how huge the gap is.

Judging from the degree of decay of the objects in the dream world, the dream world has been silent for at least hundreds of thousands of years.

And this Lakeism, according to Pastor Na Chen, is a religion that has only recently emerged.

This time span alone is completely incorrect.

Not to mention...... Sheep's horn tattoo does not say anything.

In the Western Church, the sheep's horn is a very iconic thing.

"Something in the dream world...... ...... that doesn't appear in the real world."

Wang Yan whispered to himself.

This is the conclusion he has come to after countless practices.

He still didn't know how he had somehow come into that dream world.

Maybe it's because he came through time and has something special in himself.

He has also experimented with holding some things in the dream world in his hands, or putting some seemingly harmless things into his mouth.

I want to see if I can connect when I return to the real world

Bring the things in the dream world into the real world.

But not once did it succeed.

Even a special being like him couldn't let the things in the dream world invade reality.

He didn't believe that the Nameless God Cult in the dream world had the ability to spread its religion to the real world, which was nearly a thousand years apart.

Moreover, judging from the shape depicted on the drawing paper in Elder Nasun's study, the pattern believed in by the Church of the Nameless God was a complete deity with a firstborn ram's horn.

It is still very different from the sheep's horn tattoo taught by Lake.

"Brother Ember, what are you talking about?"

Huang Mao, who was sitting opposite Wang Yan, glanced at Wang Yan strangely.

"What dream? What are you talking about?"

"Nothing."

Wang Shen came back to his senses, said casually, thought about it, took out his mobile phone again, and simply drew the shape of the sheep's horn god seen on the drawing paper in the dream world to Huang Mao on the mobile phone: "Look, have you seen this pattern anywhere?"

Huang Mao took the phone and glanced at it, shook his head in confusion, and handed the phone back: "I haven't seen it, Brother Ash, what are you drawing?"

Wang Yan was completely relieved in his heart, did not explain anything, and concentrated on eating.

"By the way, Brother Ash, did you go out to pick up the mission a few days ago? How do you feel?"

Huang Mao chattered on the other side, and kept asking like a curious baby, "I heard that it was a hunt for a murderer? I've been a great admirer of those arrest divisions on TV since I was a child, Brother Ash, when will you go on a mission next time, take me one, I also want to hunt down wanted criminals......

Wang Yan casually agreed, anyway, it makes little difference to him whether he brings people or not.

After the two finished eating, when they left the restaurant, a person came to them, and that person was none other than Dong Wenrui, who had a relationship with Wang Yan last time.

Wang Yan didn't have a good impression of this guy with a ghost in his heart, so he didn't even look at this guy and passed by him.

Huang Mao behind him didn't say much, following behind Wang Yan, and when the two were about to leave, Dong Wenrui's voice suddenly sounded behind him.

"Senior Brother Wang Yan, I don't know if you read the martial arts codex that I gave you last time?"

"Nope."

Wang Ember didn't reply: "I threw it in the trash."

After speaking, he took the yellow hair and left in stride in Dong Wenrui's extremely ugly gaze.

……

"What? That Wang Ember said that he didn't look at the martial arts codex, but threw the martial arts codex in the trash?"

In an office, the woman in red sitting in an office chair heard Dong Wenrui's words in front of her, and her voice involuntarily raised a few degrees.

"Then Wang Ember probably said so."

Dong Wenrui looked disdainful: "I have investigated this guy, his parents are just ordinary workers, and his family background is very ordinary, not to mention the martial arts codex of the great grandmaster, even if it is a martial arts codex left by a strong grandmaster, he may not have seen it." A great martial arts codex is priceless, and with his poor background, he is definitely reluctant to throw it away."

The woman frowned and remained silent for a long time.

The Great Sect Martial Arts Codex was brought to the king Ember at the request of the lord above.

In the eyes of the lord above, a priceless Sect Martial Arts Codex was nothing more than an insignificant thing.

The Martial Arts Codex is more than just the words written in it.

There is also the martial will carried in the words.

The original of a martial arts codex was enough to trigger countless people to rob it.

The woman in red didn't believe that Wang Yan could have this kind of courage and threw away a great martial arts codex.

You must know that although they tampered with the content of the martial arts codex, they only modified a few key nodes.

And the modification is very hidden, even if it is a strong grandmaster, it may not be able to see it.

What's more, Wang Yan is a college student who has just entered the school.

After a moment of silence, the woman in red finally said, "You go find an opportunity to test this king's ember."

"Let's see if he really hasn't read the Martial Arts Codex."